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Tippin' Point

Tippin' Point lyrics by Dallas Smith. God was showin' off when He made you Sweet sun shinin', honey and some Daisy Dukes It's hot as hell the way you shake...

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Tippin' Point

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God was showin' off when He made you

Sweet sun shinin', honey and some Daisy Dukes

It's hot as hell the way you shake that tailgate

You make me wanna holler at the moon

Aw yeah, baby, them sparks are gonna fly

Light up the night like the Fourth of July

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Oh, I'm at my tip, tip, tippin point

Fill it up to the top

I gotta sip, sip, sip, on somethin' that hits the spot

Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby

Wanna get those lips, lips, lips, little hottie

When you shake that

You shake those hips, hips, hips, that body

Your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy

I'm at my tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

Tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

Well there you go, lips hot pink

Eyes denim blue, makin' me think about 24/7

You're kind of Heaven

Lovin' on eleven

Livin' on the brink of that

Tip, tip, tippin point

Fill it up to the top

I gotta sip, sip, sip, on somethin' that hits the spot

Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby

Wanna get those lips, lips, lips, little hottie

When you shake that

You shake those hips, hips, hips, that body

Your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy

I'm at my tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

Tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

{Fill it up to the top be ready to rock about to get buckwild, blue mountain cold beer, whisky to the moonshine...}

Tip, tip, tippin point...

Tip, tip, tippin point...

God was showin' off when He made you

Sweet sun shinin', honey and some Daisy Dukes

It's hot as hell the way you shake that tailgate

You make me wanna holler at the moon

Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...

Tip, tip, tippin point

Fill it up to the top

I gotta sip, sip, sip, on somethin' that hits the spot

Oh, won't ya come on over here, baby

Wanna get those lips, lips, lips, little hottie.

When you shake that

You shake those hips, hips, hips, that body

Your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy

I'm at my tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

Tip, tip, tippin point

(Fill it up to the top, I'm at my...)

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